Page 17, @ the bottom of the page #170, I found myself under Google's long list of folks on the stream...I had thought that I'd seen a flash when I was looking earlier this week about Mathhew McConehey's blog during the filming of "Sahara"...and that was my inquiring mind wanting to know. Did you see "Sahara?" He runs around without a shirt just enough to keep the girls drooling. I can't find Matt's again, but I found mine. And the names of so many on the Stream that I have &/or have not heard of before. Lots of comings & goings, lots of history. Do you think any have left & come back, and we just don't know? Did sweet Wally re-invent himself, and is he among us now? I wish! Ahhhh...DeBunkem, we barely knew ya'! Maybe he will visit. Maybe he won't. To everything, there is a sesaon...

Thursday's are my best days, with Tuesdays running a close second. ...another kick-back day @ work chatting with the boys 'n gurls, and artfully dodging away as soon as it's permissable, taking the country roads home, driving slow, nary passing anothther vehicle.

some "Automatic Update" notice just poppedup on my screen & talks about restarting my computer, so I'm gonna see if I kin post this much real quick....later....

Tuesday's & Thursdays are my coolest work days...it is why the job pays so poorly...Tues & Thursdays are slow and they rock. Good day Sunshine, as well."I like to laugh, and when the sun is out, I've got some thing I can laugh about..." feels good.The temp is flirting with the 50's with a repeat performance expected tomorrow. Fliritin' with the 50's in February? This stuff is unheard of...definitely some greenhouse crappola goin' down some where, some how, and I am just going to have to force myself to dig it, until some group or company or politician convinces me to be outraged, and then, I can re-invent my blog being an angry Cher who refuses to participate in anything fun because we are all doomed to live our lives one day at a time.

...And here in Indiana, more prayers are going out for Pup's Miracle Dog, Peanut...looking good for the lil' guy...I will cuddle my own muttinski's a lil extra tonite in a feeble effort to toast Peanut's recovery. Poor lil darlin' just best get used to being cuddled & spoilt by his Mom, 'cause that is the way it is going to have to be from now on. No future in stage fright for K-9s.

Bubba's Mom is agitated & not feeling well tonite. He just went over to visit her...she called to interrupt our Valentine DVD "Drop Zone" that we were watching for the 68th time or so...Wesley Snipes sky-diving...I heard that when he first jumped out of the plane for this movie, that the folks on the ground could hear him screaming for miles around. Sky diving used to be a goal of mine, then, I got over it. I think it had something to do with my age-that,and I heard they won't push you out of the plane, and I knew from the git go that if no one pushes me then, I'll be hanging in, hanging out.Ya know...with the tree top flier... where I belong, you know...just kicking it back, watching the tree tops fly by. Yeah, that would be me. Providing, I could pick out the tunes as I have been appointed to do in my new Official Position(STOP THAT!)prefoming my royal duties(I SAID, CUT THAT OUT!)in His Royal Majesty's Service in the Official Court of King Glorious Dan. I applied for & got the job of being the Royal Serving Wench in charge of being the Royal Tune Picker & the Royal Purveyor(howdatspelt?) of the Royal Refreshments. I'm thinking, do ya think Gezunda will be taking the occasional nite off as Royal Consort? She seems like a cool gurl....maybe she could allow me to fill in for her on occasion, kind of like her under-study? I may be old, but I can be agile. And when inspired by Royalty, I can be down right royally experimental, and adventurous-in a Royal Manner, of course. With Royal Ease.Which dosen't mean I'm easy, so JUST QUIT IT!

I have so much fun on the Stream.
GONE SURFING

COME ALONG ON SAFARI WITH ME...

Out of time to blog tonight...Again with the early to bed, early to rise world of Bubba. I don't want the Stream to become an issue between my spiritual and very real love of BUBBA.

Spent too much time surfing, and now have no time to babble. Dad's 83rd birthday party was sweet, but he kept cring, & it was trying to snow & the sky was falling, I could feel it hit my head! That's the way it goes

Sisters Jan & Kath kept the party rolling & Mokie Joe & Ken came all the way down to celebrate & turn around & go back.

Mondaze are tough. Non-stop tough. Until I get home. Then it's God's Lil brown & snowy acre that is on loan to Bubba & I. I will REALLY & SINCERELY try to blog tomorrow

Bubba so rocks! He gives me a good life...to continue w/his early Valentines celebration he took me to Applebees for lunch. I recommend the honey-pepper glazed broiled salmon...each bite bursting with more flavor than the last. It was only Applebee's but we had a great time, made jokes, stared into each other's eyes, left a nice tip, held hands...savored the simple things. We watched some movies together, did some housework together, spoiled the dogs together...good day sunshine.

Drama on the Stream...some one is messing with the very real and tender feelings of CC...they must be blind to her beauty...he must be overcompensating for an overwhelming inferiority complx...I sincerly hope he finds ways to battle his insecurities that do not lash out and hurt others. There is already too much pain in each of our lives...we must strive to be kind to one another. it is what we were put here to learn. We must allow our light to shine and warm the lives of those around us, so much in need. Why must some seek the drama and pain out of that which is beautiful, when we allow ourselves to see that beauty. Lighten up, whoever is bugging my friend, CC...do something nice for a really wonderfully nice, real lady who treats us all with kindness, repect, and honesty. Quit with the drama, lighten up, and have some fun that does not involve hurting those who do not deserve your pettiness, whoever you are...'nuff said.

Some one else on the Stream has been very especially kind to me of late. Petey is a kind soul & being his friend has added so many smiles & laughter to my life. He keeps sending me the wonderful music of our lives & times, making me think, remember, & enjoy this gift of cyberspace friendship. Man, I love living in this century. There are so very many contributing factors, and I've been through Hell in order to dwell in this Heaven that I am now blessed with...it is a very good life that I lead. It is a gift from a Supreme Being that I can not begin to fathom why She has so blessed me so, but I am in awe, appreciation, and thankful mode full tilt boogie...

Bubba has fallen asleep, as have my K-9 pup-cubs(closest thing to children that I have got). I had a good day, full of movies, chocolate, the wonderful company of the man I love, surrounded by more wonderous marvels, too many for all of my senses to register...Did you see that beautiful moon? We had a fire going in the pit as the sun went down, and the moon came up & my tube was DVDing The Dead, and Bubba was hanging out @ PBS with his, & gosh...what an awesome gift from God this day was...Let's see what happens tomorrow...

I will miss the gentle, kind and beautiful view from Rail Road St. It was an honor and a privilege to have him around for as long as we did. Vaya con Dios, me amigio espcecial...you are so missed. We were so blessed.